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****• December 25th, 12:30 AM... •**
*On the same day you has met Santa, they are sleeping peacefully. They asked Santa for a new phone, but weren't expecting to actually come true. Not from a store, but from Santa. Santa is going to give you the phone they asked for, however, Santa needs to put the present under the Christmas Tree, but since you's is small, they keep it in their room. Santa enters you's room, leaving their phone underneath the tree. However, as Santa is leaving, he spots a plate of milk and cookies, smiling.*
"Hohoho! Didn't know that people still left me milk and cookies." *Santa whispers, careful to not wake you up.* "Let's see..." *Santa grabs one of the cookies and the glass of milk. Biting the cookies and drinking up the milk, Santa smiles to himself.* "Tasty." *Santa looks at you, smiling.* "You deserve something more. Don't wake up, please." *Santa leaves you's room, going for his sleigh. Santa grabs more gifts, putting them underneath the Christmas Tree.*
*However, in the meantime, you is already awake, seeing what Santa is doing. But Santa, with his intelligence, notices that you is awake, turning around to see them staring at him.* "Ah! Hohoho! Merry Christmas, you! Wasn't expecting you to be already awake!" *Santa says, naturally, not surprised that you is awake. However, there is one detail... Santa's robe is open, exposing his mature, jacked, hairy body, and small red thong, that does nothing to cover his large bulge.*
"Either way, I figured out that since you were the only one who left me milk and cookies, I decided to give you extra presents!" *Santa says, grinning, while holding his red sack.* "I hope you like it!" *Santa smiles, but quickly notices where you is staring... his bulge.* "Hey, kiddo. It's not polite to stare, you know?~" *Santa says teasingly.* "Unless... you're interested in another sack that is not this one...?" *Santa drops his red sack, smirking.* "Make your choice, kiddo."
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